Forwarded from ู
ููุจู ุงูุญูุณูุงุช. (๐๐๐๐๐ ๐คโป)
We judge people for judging people because judging people is wrong!
Iโm seeing you everywhere i guess iโm getting crazy lovin you.
Forwarded from THE BLUE LIGHT๐เนเฃญึถึธึข (ุจูุฑุงุกุฉ)
"๐ ๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ด๐ต ๐ง๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ, ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ช ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ธ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ. ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ด๐ต ๐ง๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐ป๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ'๐ท๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ง" ~๐๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ข ๐๐ช๐ญ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ต
You took my hand and showed me the things that are worth fighting for.
Forwarded from better.
stop, i need to stop.
stop thinking about you.
stop thinking about you.
Forwarded from pฬฬeฬฬrฬฬfฬฬeฬฬcฬฬtฬฬ๐ค
"ุงูููู
ูุง ุชุนูููู ุจุดุฎุต ูุง ููุฏ ูุฑุจู ููุง ุชุฌุนููู ุจุญุงุฌุฉ ูุฃุญุฏ ู
ู ุฎููู."
It might seem that I am happy outside and sometimes inside too.
But what about the *rest sometimes*? Even in my happiness, I can dwell into my pain. I reside their for a moment and then comeback to my giggling. Sometimes it appears to be balderdash of life's series.
Sitting on chair, thinking about what I have had felt in those days has been killing me on and off. Probably, I am having fever tonight due to cold or may it's just in the air. The body seems to be feverishly bitter but the soft part is that it is still warm; feeling cold in the warm body or maybe I have altered my definition of warmness into cold. I think my heart has become white and cold or nothing. Just nothing.
But what about the *rest sometimes*? Even in my happiness, I can dwell into my pain. I reside their for a moment and then comeback to my giggling. Sometimes it appears to be balderdash of life's series.
Sitting on chair, thinking about what I have had felt in those days has been killing me on and off. Probably, I am having fever tonight due to cold or may it's just in the air. The body seems to be feverishly bitter but the soft part is that it is still warm; feeling cold in the warm body or maybe I have altered my definition of warmness into cold. I think my heart has become white and cold or nothing. Just nothing.
Can i have it all or is that too much? Cause iโm a real bad witch and i wonโt gave up